NBA 2003 Live

I was getting pretty good at NBA 2003 live during the week when my kids left the game here. Then today I created a player based on me, which is to say my actual height and characteristics. I assigned my player the nickname “The Hurt” and put him on the New Jersey Nets.

I put my player in at point guard and ran the whole offense through him. The game went on and on with all sorts of diffuculties but I didn’t take him out. In the 3rd quarter after getting my shot blocked contless times I finally sank a shot, then I heard the announcer say “The Hurt cuts New Jersey’s defecit to 38!”

Stupid game!

6 Responses to “NBA 2003 Live”

  1. Mexigogue says:

    Ok we just put the game back down to “rookie” setting and this time my character was the player of the game with 35 points, 14 assists, and 8 steals. Not bad since I didn’t put him in until the beginning of the second quarter!

  2. guy in the UNLV jacket says:

    Sounds just like when I used to kick your ass on NBA live ’96

  3. Mexigogue says:

    I only remember the time I was the bulls and Dennis Rodman lit your ass up for like 40 points and you screamed like a baby and said “DENNIS RODMAN CAN’T SHOOT LIKE THAT!!!”

    All those other games were curiously deleted from my memory banks as my mind is set to delete the cache on traumatic instances.

  4. guy in the UNLV jacket says:

    I didn’t scream like a baby….I whined like a little bitch!!

  5. Phelps says:

    You people with your sports games. The last couple of weeks has been nothing but San Andreas, baby. You wanna know what sport is? Spraying a cop car for grins with Dre blaring from the stereo. THAT is fun. (And you can play basketball in San Andreas, too.)

  6. Phelps says:

    I’ve got Carl running around San Andreas in a Dribblers uniform now in deferance to you B-Ball people. For some reason, he seems to play ball better dressed like that too, but I think that is all in my mind. I thought that I might get in trouble wearing all red except for my green cap, but apparently that is enough of a flag for my homies, who keep telling me, “You lookin real gangsta CJ!”